Have you ever wanted to enter the one piece world? Maybe you want to be friends with the strawhats, or the heart pirates? Perhaps you'd rather be dating one of them, or all of them!! Here you can do that, feel free to send in requests in my request...
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A/N: Oh hi, i have nothing to say! Enjoy the 20K Law content I'm TIRED.
Oops nearly forgot to say, MINORS NO NO.
You sat cross legged on the deck of the Thousand Sunny, a half peeled tangerine in your hand, forgotten. The sea breeze was gentle against your skin, but it did nothing to settle the tension swirling in your chest.
"He what?" you asked, blinking slowly as if you'd misheard. "Luffy made an alliance with him!" Usopp repeated, waving his arms. "You know, that guy".
You turned your head toward the railing, where the infamous pirate in question stood at a quiet distance from the rest of the crew. Trafalgar Law.
He leaned against the rail like he belonged there, calm, composed, and completely unreadable. The wide brimmed hat cast a shadow over his eyes, and he didn't so much as glance your way.
"He's not gonna try anything" Zoro said, arms folded, standing nearby. "Luffy trusts him. That's enough". "Is it, though?" you murmured, more to yourself than anyone else.
You trusted your captain, of course. Implicitly. You'd followed him through fire and fury, through sky islands and frozen seas, so if Luffy said you were teaming up with Law, then that was that, but still...
The idea of Trafalgar Law, Warlord, Heart Pirates captain, with his notorious Devil Fruit that could literally rearrange people, being part of your crew's journey, even temporarily, was... jarring.
Nami leaned beside you, arms crossed, eyeing Law as well. "We don't have much of a choice now. If he has a plan, then we go along with it. For now".
You gave a small nod, eyes drifting back to the quiet man at the edge of your world. He was keeping his distance. Not saying a word. Just watching the sea, detached. Calculated. This was all just another step in a plan he wasn't about to explain.
Brook's laugh echoed somewhere behind you, and Franky shouted something about building weapons. The crew was already adjusting, as usual. The surgeon of death, samurai's and child experimenter aboard the ship didn't bother them, they moved forward without looking back.
But you... you stayed seated, watching him carefully. Trafalgar Law. Now your ally. What could possibly go wrong?
Later that day, the sun was starting to dip lower in the sky, casting golden light over the ship as Sanji carried out plate after plate of food like a one man festival. You sat cross legged at the long table in the galley with your usual spot among the crew, grateful for the break after a long, chaotic day.
"Eat up, my dear!" Sanji beamed, spinning on one heel as he set a sandwich down in front of you. "Here" he added with a tight smile, "Onigiri. Since someone doesn't like bread".
You glanced across the table where Trafalgar Law sat, the very picture of stillness. He was holding a neat triangle of rice between fingers, casually ignoring Sanji's attitude. You watched as he took a quiet bite, his expression unreadable.
